After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God

Chapter 1199: 576 Pack up Feng Zhaoyi [1 update]_2 Chapter 1199: 576 Pack up Feng Zhaoyi [1 update]_2 The climate and condition of the small town were quite good, but still far from comparable to a big city like Feng City.

Inside the house, Feng Zhaoyi’s physical condition was indeed very strong. After resting for two or three days, she was already able to get out of bed.

She habitually turned on her computer and first saw the email reply from Laydeson.

Feng Zhaoyi opened it, thinking that Laydeson had written specifically to thank her, and her whole body cheered up a lot.

But after just reading one line, her face instantly changed.

Laydeson cursed very unpleasantly and even questioned whether she was in cahoots with Si Fuqing, deliberately baiting him to ruin his reputation and get him blacklisted from the international design community.

For a moment, Feng Zhaoyi didn’t understand what Laydeson meant.

Her hands trembled as she immediately logged into Weibo.

The top trending hashtag on Weibo had already changed.

#SiFuqingGeniusDesigner#

#LaydesonPlagiarism#

#AlmightyGoddessSi#

These hashtags, one after another, made Feng Zhaoyi incredulous. She widened her eyes and stared fixedly at the freshly released news, trembling all over.

How is this possible?

She couldn’t believe it!

Even if Laydeson was foolish, he couldn’t be foolish enough to plagiarize Si Fuqing’s designs.

Yet the fact was right in front of her, Laydeson was the real plagiarist, and he had plagiarized more than one design.

Feng Zhaoyi’s complexion gradually turned ghastly pale.

Unintentionally, she had once again helped Si Fuqing gain even more fame, failing to make her an outcast in the entertainment circle and instead granting her divine enthronement once more.

People have limited time and energy. Where did Si Fuqing learn all these things? And how was she able to master them?

Feng Zhaoyi stared blankly at the computer screen, her self-confidence completely shattered.

Whatever she could do, Si Fuqing could do.

What Si Fuqing could do, she didn’t even understand the basics!

“Yiyi!” Madam Feng returned home in a panic, “Yiyi, have you seen the news? Si Fuqing is the original creator. Is your plan working?”

Feng Zhaoyi was dumbstruck, unable to utter a single word.

It took her a long while to regain her composure, and her eyes turned red: “I still have a chance, I still do!”

She immediately pulled up ZERO’s contact information from the notes in her phone, her shaking fingers tapping on the keyboard.

[Dear officer, you have been on missions abroad and are unaware that the woman you’ve treated with care is openly keeping a small white dog. This small white dog is named Yu Xiheng, a crippled waste. They are in cahoots, doing things that wrong you. I hope you can thoroughly investigate this matter!]

After sending the email, Feng Zhaoyi collapsed weakly into her chair, her facial muscles twitching.

Si Fuqing financially supporting Yu Xiheng—that was something she had admitted herself, an indisputable fact.

Feng Zhaoyi refused to believe that Si Fuqing could still turn defeat into victory in this situation.

She closed her eyes briefly, “Mom, I’m tired. It’s my fault for not checking thoroughly. I’ll be more cautious in the future…”

“Bang!”

The door was kicked open.

Mr. Feng was thrown onto the floor.

Madam Feng was startled and hurried over, “Husband!”

Feng Zhaoyi’s eyes flashed with intensity, “Who?!”

She looked sharply towards the door, and her body stiffened.

“Why not say what you have to say in front of me?” Si Fuqing clapped her hands and walked in leisurely, “What’s the point of talking behind my back? I can’t hear you there.”

“Come on, tell me, how do you plan to frame me this time?”

Feng Zhaoyi let out a sharp scream and stepped back quickly: “What do you want?!”

Her injuries hadn’t fully healed, and she wasn’t agile. Even if she had recovered, she was no match for Si Fuqing.

How did Si Fuqing find her?

“Wasn’t it the email you sent to Laydeson?” asked Si Fuqing. “You just sent another one, right? You’re that eager for my life, huh?”

Feng Zhaoyi blurted out, “You’re talking nonsense! I just can’t stand plagiarism in the design world. In the end, it didn’t affect you, but actually increased your fame. When have I ever wanted your life?”

“Of course, you did,” Si Fuqing said with a faint smile. “But you don’t have the ability. However, I’m actually quite grateful to you for helping me catch the plagiarist.”

The more famous she became, the more fans she had, the greater her luck grew.

With her fig leaf torn off, leaving no room for maneuver, Feng Zhaoyi clenched her fists, her nails digging into her palms.

She began to yell hysterically, “Yes, I do want you dead! If you were dead, there wouldn’t be so much trouble. You caused me to be expelled from T18, disowned by the Feng family. Are you satisfied now?!”

All these were indirectly caused by Si Fuqing.

Her hatred for Si Fuqing was bone-deep.

Shang Lu was shocked by Feng Zhaoyi’s shamelessness: “Isn’t it all your own doing? Miss Si initially didn’t want to bother with you, and in the previous encounters, she was merely defending herself. Everything was provoked by you. You really are shameless!”

Feng Zhaoyi, her face burning with the insult, still stubbornly said, “I did nothing wrong. I just wrote an email. You have no right to lay a hand on me.”

“Really?” Si Fuqing snapped her fingers lazily, “Shang Lu, please take these three to have tea.”

Six uniformed young people walked in and quickly took control of the three Fengs.

Feng Zhaoyi couldn’t believe it: “You dare to arrest me? What right do you have to arrest me?”

She hadn’t broken any laws!

Si Fuqing wasn’t interested in wasting words with her and directly produced an Arrest Warrant.

Feng Zhaoyi’s face turned ashen, her voice trembling, “You’ve betrayed him and you’re still using his people, how can you have the face?”

Indeed, ZERO had that authority.

At that moment, all she could do was pray that ZERO’s officer would see her email soon and realize Si Fuqing’s true nature.

“Ah?” Si Fuqing paused, “Are you talking about ZERO? But this Arrest Warrant was issued by T18, you don’t recognize the emblem?”

As she spoke, she considerately shoved the Arrest Warrant in front of Feng Zhaoyi’s eyes: “The seal is right here.”